Like Real People Do
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Last published Thu, Nov 28, 2024
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How far can a person go to feel like a real human? To feel like they aren't doomed since the beginning of our mere existence? To prove that they are worth more than a simple experience for others, and to prove that they have worth just like real people do?
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"She described herself as an experience, can you believe that? The people who experienced her were everything for her, yet all she could ever be was an experience. And at the end of the day, all she wishes and begged and prayed for.. was that she was an unforgettable one."
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